last week the highs were in the sixties br this week lows in the sixties br i watch the sky tonight br but i won't learn the names of the stars br or their patterns br it will kill something br that i won't let die br i want the stars to remain what they really are br mystical br no need to name the stars br we have the sattelites br and GPS br i like storms alot though br i am a scientist of sorts br crude barbaric uneducated br but i like to observe br and make predictions br second to second br minute to minute br and see what happens br will that front stall east or west of the city br how much time will pass between the smell of rain br and the rain br this one was mutant though br not violent br but powerful just the same br biggest lightning i've seen in my life br not in sky filling spiderwebs br but thick solid light beams br long duration discharges br ripping the darkness br then would bounce back and forth br between the clouds br like a pitcher br warming up his next throw br it came in from the north br in sort of an L shape br the west side br would come out br race ahead, stall br then fill back in east br thick blue-chrome arcs br i thought the substation was hit twice br i only live a block from it br ive seen it go before br this was big lightning br the flashes were that bright br the rain was hard middle weight pelts br not big lazy thoppers br or tinny hail-sleet br mean hard bullets from the sky br somewhere i read that br we have had the most idealic weather in the planet's history br for the last seventy years br i know we didnt save for a rainy day br and i know it's not your problem or mine br myself br i think it will be a beautiful show br with horrific consequenses br i think if noah were alive today br he'd chain himself to the shrine of the martyr br and sing i wish it would rainbr br Nat Z.